Honkai Impact 3rd, a simulator of lifelong regret!

Find it.

The table, which was embedded in the ground, was directly and forcefully separated. The girl's slender fingers were able to easily remove all the shields used to protect that reflective spot without even bending them.

Undoubtedly high technology.

In a corner of this ordinary banquet hall, there was a high-tech device that even a young girl had never seen before.

It can even generate a transparent energy shield specifically for protection.

Preliminary estimates suggest that its strength is sufficient to withstand the stomp of Honkai Beasts that are said to be tens of meters tall.

More importantly, the shield's deployment design is ingenious, occupying an extremely small area, seemingly appearing only from a structure less than ten centimeters in size.

Is there anything truly important that needs to be kept neither hidden nor obvious?

There were also some unusual and strange water stains nearby.

It smells weird too.

It's inexplicably salty.

The girl gently punctured the thin film with one finger, and with a slight fan, all the protective measures were removed, revealing the true appearance of the item.

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"Eh--!!!"

"How...how could it be something like this?!"

The fairy, who had almost completely fallen and had no energy left, suddenly had a fascinating expression on her face, and her eyes reflected an unimaginable object.

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There are pictures here, which can be viewed after the updated version

37. The social death of Vervière!

Night had fallen, dimming the lights; even during the most intense periods of travel, it should have been bedtime.

I've certainly experienced a lot today.

[The entire day of birthday party, including just now when the girl suddenly covered her face and screamed, saying she felt like she had lost something, something important, something that absolutely could not be seen by anyone else.]

Despite your offer to help, suggesting you contact Alicia, the girl refused without hesitation, becoming even more nervous.

[This is a bit hard to understand.]

[Something so important that it's shameful to show it to others.]

Surely a young girl wouldn't leave her panties there.

[Shouldn't it be that serious? ]

Why would someone take off their panties in public like that? It's not like they'd use your image as a side dish; that would be incredibly perverted.

Are you sure you don't want to think about those messy things, and you don't believe this cute yet insecure girl would go to such lengths?

Get a good night's sleep first.

Wrapped in a soft, comfortable blanket that seemed to invite you to sink into it, you spent a peaceful night. There was no rain or wind rattling the tent, and no noise from next door.

This is the first time you've slept so soundly and peacefully since leaving the town.

【really. 】

You're completely unsuitable for travel.

This isn't about deliberately trying to ruin the time you spent together after leaving the girl.

All of this is just a choice for you.

[You don't think this choice will cause any real harm to the girl; it's just that someone who was holding her back is gone.]

[This sentence describes the wonderful and natural feeling you experience the next day when you sit up in bed, slip on comfortable slippers that let your toes dangle, and stretch after a good night's sleep, feeling the safe, crisp sound of your bones.]

[No need to travel anymore, so you can sleep in until you naturally wake up. The girl won't rush you anyway; you might even need to rush her.]

It's already midnight. The girl slept at the same time as you yesterday. If she continues to sleep, she'll be sleeping for more than twelve hours, which is very unhealthy and will harm her health.

As the owner of the Spiral Workshop, you should also be concerned about the health of young girls.

With this thought in mind, you walk to the girl's doorway in your white socks, and gently tap the door with your middle finger.

[Every room in the Spiral Workshop is locked. Regardless of the principle behind its operation, it's certainly not something you can overcome with your intelligence. Don't worry, just knock on the door.]

Because he slept very well, and because he would no longer be lonely, a cheerful smile remained on the boy's lips.

Now it's time to transfer this happiness, which was given to me by someone else, to that person.

Until the boy gently knocked on the heavy door with his knuckles.

Until the seemingly solid, seemingly impenetrable gate, like the Maginot Line, opened with a bang.

Until the boy could fully see Vilvie's figure in the room—the girl, who had already woken up, was biting something unknown, her jade-like fingertips tightly gripping a piece of black cloth and gently rubbing it.

There was not a trace of drowsiness in his silvery-gray pupils; instead, he seemed addicted to something, lost in a sweet, intoxicating haze.

Her long, smooth, and beautiful hair, as sweet and soft as coffee, was slightly disheveled, and her fair and supple skin was covered with a strange, somewhat unnatural blush.

Her toes, white as pearls and jade shoots, were exposed outside the quilt, pulled back with all her might, as if she were doing something that required complete concentration.

—If outsiders saw this, it would absolutely and inevitably lead to complete social annihilation.

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do not know why.

The reason cannot be found.

When the boy first saw the scene before him, he did not seem surprised. The first emotion that appeared in his dark eyes was, "I knew it."

what……

No wonder I chose to give him that piece of fabric yesterday.

No wonder the fabric they gave us yesterday was hot and damp.

It's normal to feel hot if you've just taken it off, but there's an unnatural feeling of dampness.

—Oh, I see.

Perhaps it's because the girl's emotions are too heavy.

She is almost a self-destructive yandere.

Having fallen completely into the abyss, with not a shred of hope left, she could only let herself head towards death. If she could receive even the slightest help from someone at this moment, even just a tiny spark of light, an insignificant spark, the girl would probably pack up everything she had and give it away without hesitation.

No matter how outstanding or unattainable someone may seem in the eyes of others, the only person who can truly evaluate them is themselves.

[—You're like a weed; if someone shows you even a little love, you'd give them your heart and soul. But you're just a weed; what can you possibly give? At most, you'll set yourself on fire so others can warm their hands.]

This statement is clearly an evaluation of those people.

Although the girl is not a weed.

Even describing it with gold would seem too insignificant; there is nothing or no one in the entire world that can describe it or compare to it.

But the intense love that wants to give back everything to the past and the impulse to never be separated are no different.

The bowstring was already taut and ready to be released; how could one expect the young girl to endure it indefinitely?

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Seeing the boy's stiff, somewhat helpless smile, Velvet's perfectly composed face suddenly paled. The girl's voice, which had been filled with joy and barely contained, finally lost its color.

"how……"

"There will be..."

"—Jiangcheng?"

She lost her voice.

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That usual gentle tone, as if every word was hesitant to reflect the other person's thoughts about him, vanished abruptly, revealing a somewhat manic undertone filled with emotions the boy had almost never seen before—a complete loss of composure.

—I never imagined something so ridiculous could happen.

She had already prepared everything, and she was about to start living with Jiang Cheng.

how come……

how come.